She walks like a millionaire The black in her eyes Picks out the red in her hair She talks like she's tired of it all But in an hour or two She'll be having a ball Hot legs Your love potion Much more than just a crazy notion If you want more Try her hot water She'll be leading you on Like a lamb to the slaughter She's a little angel Don't you know that your mine Just a little angel Just a little angel She's making movies Dancing like a queen She lives like a star But they don't know where she's been Like a freight train Ride into the night She'll drive the fast lane If the feelings right And if you want more Try her hot water She'll be leading you on Like a lamb to the slaughter